My grandmother used to take me out to pick raspberries. She’d spot a place on the side of the road while driving and pull over for an impromptu picking fest. She had the discipline to place each berry into her bag. I ate every other one. Throw discipline aside and eat as many of these as you like. Try closing your eyes and I’ll bet you see some raspberries and maybe a little boy and his grandmother picking them on the side of the road.